Zhang Huan called an online car-hailing service.

The driver called and said that this forest garden is not easy to enter. If you can, pick it up at the gate, if not, trouble Zhang Huan to cancel the order.

Zhang Huan agreed, copied the path in the forest garden, and walked to the gate.

Ma Xinyi came out of the restaurant, looked left and right a few times, and didn't see Zhang Huan's figure.

She took out her mobile phone and clicked it a few times, and the sports car parked more than fifty meters away clicked a few times.

The unmanned start, reversed out, and drove in front of Ma Xinyi without being fast or slow.

A few young people in the restaurant next to him were extremely envious when they saw this scene.

Especially the two girls, holding their mobile phones, are eager to try and want to take a photo and post a circle of friends.

It's a pity that I don't da

The three boys saw Ma Xinyi sitting in the car, the car started, and their eyes were straight.

Ma Xinyi didn't know what was happening around her, and even if she knew, she was used to all kinds of envious things many years ago.

Ma Xinyi drove, along the road, paying attention to Zhang Huan's figure all the way.

When I came to the gate of Lin Yuan, I didn't find Zhang Huan.

The car stopped at the gate, Ma Xinyi patted the steering wheel depressedly, and called Zhang Huan again.

"Sorry, the user you're calling is busy, please dial again later!"

The phone was dialed, but it came immediately, obviously hung up.

When did Ma Xinyi suffer from this kind of anger, the mobile phone was thrown into the passenger seat, and the car rushed out at a very fast speed.

Zhang Huan hung up Ma Xinyi's phone, and suddenly remembered another thing, a phone call to the public relations manager of Shangchen Yipin.

Deng Xiaoyuan received a call from Zhang Huan, because she didn't tell Ma Xinyi what she did for Zhang Huan, she had a ghost in her heart, so she was nervous, "Young Master!"

"Did you have lunch? I'll treat you to spicy chicken wings with a big glass of Coke. ”

"I was just about to eat it, but I haven't eaten it yet. ”

Deng Xiaoyuan was in the staff cafeteria, and half of the meal on the table had been eaten.

Zhang Huan said: "I know that the spicy chicken wings in a place are particularly delicious, I will send you the location, and I will be there in about a quarter of an hour." ”

made an appointment for dinner, and after a while, Zhang Huan sent the location to Deng Xiaoyuan.

The location is an old street near Zhang Zheng Kindergarten.

Deng Xiaoyuan found that the location was far away from Shangchen Yipin, and unconsciously breathed a big sigh of relief.

Obviously, she just secretly did something for the eldest young master, but she had an illusion of cheating.

Don't be too excited!

Zhang Huan arrived at the place first, which was a private fried chicken restaurant with a doorway, but it was similar to a roadside stall.

ordered something, not long after the thing was blown up, Deng Xiaoyuan drove a Lexus with more than 400,000 yuan.

"The timing was just right. ”

The car stopped on the side of the road, and Zhang Huan sat in the car with his things, "There is a park in front, and I always secretly buy things with my son, and go home after eating there." Parking is available over there. ”

Deng Xiaoyuan looked at the fried chicken shop on the road, and then looked at the packaging bag in Zhang Huan's hand.

Since college, she has never eaten anything like this, and after work, she mostly goes in and out of high-end places.

Even this noon, she had a meal, just to listen to the company's internal speech, so she ate in the cafeteria.

Zhang Huan's breath of life made her a little in a trance.

Zhang Huan said: "The chicken wings here were bought by the boss from the bazaar one night ago and pickled at home. Although it is also put in the refrigerator, it tastes very different from that of cold storage. ”

Deng Xiaoyuan started the car with a smile and came to a nearby small park as Zhang Huan said.

A stone table, several stone benches.

Zhang Huan put away the good things and gave a pack of chicken wings to Deng Xiaoyuan.

He took out a pair of plastic gloves for Deng Xiaoyuan, put on the gloves himself, picked up a chicken wing and gnawed it, "It's really delicious, not greasy at all." ”

Deng Xiaoyuan stood at the stone table, looking at her surroundings. Common landscape trees, cobblestone paths, some fitness equipment.

Compared with the environment of Shangchen Yipin, this place has to be thrown.

But I don't know why, Deng Xiaoyuan suddenly felt very relaxed, put on gloves, took a piece of chicken wings, and took a bite carefully, her eyes lit up, "It's really good." ”

"When I was a child, my mother said, I have a bad mouth, but unfortunately my life is not good, and my family is poor. When it comes to finding food, my son is a picky eater, and he can't compare to me!"

Zhang Huan snorted, saw that Deng Xiaoyuan was still standing, noticed the white trousers, stood up and said, "You wait." ”

Deng Xiaoyuan looked at Zhang Huan suspiciously and ran out.

After a while, Zhang Huan took a brochure and opened it and spread it on the stone bench, "This stone bench is usually stepped on by many people, and it is not very clean." I didn't notice just now that you were white pants, and they were dirty and hard to wash. ”

"Thank you. ”

The brochure was blown up by the wind.

Deng Xiaoyuan hurriedly pressed it, and Zhang Huan also pressed it, and the two accidentally bumped their heads.

"Are you alright?"

Zhang Huan rubbed his nose.

Deng Xiaoyuan touched the top of her head, "I'm fine, you're okay!"

Their eyes touched, and the two looked away as if they were electrocuted.

"Sit down and eat, it's going to get cold later. ”

Zhang Huan reacted and sat down.

Deng Xiaoyuan put on the paper and sat down generously on the opposite side.

People who can be public relations managers have a very good image.

Zhang Huan buried his head in nibbling on chicken wings and peeked at Deng Xiaoyuan several times.

Deng Xiaoyuan felt Zhang Huan's thief-like gaze, pretended not to find it, and ate slowly.

"Manager Deng......"

"The eldest young master......"

The two opened their mouths in unison, and Zhang Huan said, "You can call me Lao Zhang, or Zhang Huan." ”

"Then you can call me Xiaoyuan. ”

Deng Xiaoyuan looked over with a smile, "What did you want to say just now, you say it first." ”

"I'm afraid of being beaten if I speak out!"

Zhang Huan opened a glass of Coke and handed it over. Deng Xiaoyuan said thank you, "Don't worry, I won't beat you." ”

"Then I really said it!"

Zhang Huan's thief appearance aroused Deng Xiaoyuan's curiosity, "You say." ”

"Say it in advance, I don't mean to disrespect you, it's just ......"

Zhang Huan looked like he didn't know how to speak, and Deng Xiaoyuan was even more curious, "You say." ”

"Here's the thing......"

Zhang Huan's words paused again, and Deng Xiaoyuan's heart itched like a cat scratching, "What are you going to say?"

"I've always been very envious of others who can subtly rule their subordinates, I was thinking, you call me the eldest young master, if I dive you, I don't know if it will be successful?"

Zhang Huan has this thief heart, but he can't really do it, so he took it out and said it. It's kind of satisfying the strange psychology.

Deng Xiaoyuan didn't expect Zhang Huan to ask this kind of question, and in the face of Zhang Huan's curious eyes, she rolled her eyes several times, "Don't you know if you try?"

"I just didn't dare to try, so I asked!"

Zhang Huan took a sip of Coke depressedly.

Deng Xiaoyuan bit the straw and said with a smile: "I'm full, I plan to open a room and take a nap, do you want to be together?"

"Really, fake?"

Zhang Huan grunted another sip of Coke. Deng Xiaoyuan said funny: "I'm also curious, why are you men full of filth?"

"What do you call us men, then you tell the truth, do you have any thoughts about sleeping with me?"

Zhang Huan's heart was beating hard.

Deng Xiaoyuan's heartstrings tightened, and her feet in her high heels were straight, "If you are the one who rushes at you, no." If from your identity, there is. ”

"Eat chicken wings!"

It's too exciting to talk about this kind of thing, Zhang Huan didn't dare to continue, picked up a piece of chicken wings, "Come, touch the chicken wings, and give you a mouthful." That day, Lao Tzu soared and let you be a secretary. ”

"Then I'm serious. ”

Deng Xiaoyuan picked up the chicken wings and touched Zhang Huan.

She knew that this was a painting cake, but Zhang Huan's life experience could not be changed, and this painting cake was really tempting.

What's even more terrifying is that she is a PR manager, psychology, micro-expressions, is a compulsory course.

This time I got along with Zhang Huan alone, and I kept paying attention to Zhang Huan's words and deeds.

found that every word Zhang Huan said was not a disguise. At least with her profession, there is no trace of disguise.

Even said that when she was recruited as a secretary, that kind of suppressed breathing, eager to eat her eyes, was telling her that this man really wanted her to be a secretary and wanted to dive her!

The problem is here, the eldest young master is obviously buying people's hearts again.

Deng Xiaoyuan couldn't guess it, and she didn't bother to guess. It's just that one more mind, whoever treats the eldest young master as someone who has never seen the world is a real fool!

After eating, Zhang Huan was full, wiped his mouth, and shot back with Deng Xiaoyuan's words, "Let's go, didn't you say you want to take a nap together?"

"Young Master, this ......"

Deng Xiaoyuan couldn't resist it, and felt that staying with Zhang Huan was more nervous than staying with Ma Xinyi.

Just when she didn't know how to parry, the phone rang.

Seeing Ma Xinyi's call, Deng Xiaoyuan held her breath, "Young Master, I didn't tell Mr. Ma what I helped you do." Mr. Ma called me, don't make a sound. ”

"I'm going to smoke a cigarette. ”

Zhang Huan twisted the garbage and walked to the trash can.